CHAMBERS took the elevator down to the garage. DING, stopping at
the garage level. CHAMBERS stepped off.

Heading for his car, a CHEVROLET SILVERADO navy blue in color.

DIAMONDS PAWNSHOP

SHADE pulled into a seedy looking neighbor hood. Closed out
stores, few left open.

Rundown PAWNSHOP called DIAMONDS sat between two closed shops.

SHADE parked in the front. Stepping out of the car, bystanders
stared to crowd the car.

BYSTANDER #1

Nice car lady

SHADE

You like it

BYSTANDER #1

YEAH, it's very, very nice

SHADE

Well (smiling)

Grabbing him by the back of the neck, slamming his face on the
hood.

Quickly pulling out a silver DESERT EAGLE .50, pointing it at the
other bystanders.

SHADE

(Turning back to BYSTANDER #1) It had better still be here when I
get back and that includes all parts (pushing harder) understand

SHADE let him go.

Landing on his ass.

BYSTANDER #1

Yeah I got it (trembling)

SHADE moved the gun back and forth at the other bystanders

SHADE

And that goes for the rest of you two (Looking at the hood. SHADE
wipes the oily smudge from the hood)

SHADE puts the gun away and smiles

SHADE

It's been a pleasure (locking the car)

The BYSTANDERS quickly moved further down the street, away from
SHADES car.

Inside the PAWNSHOP, items of various items hung on the wall, sat
behind glass counters and cluttered the floor.

SHADE gave the man behind the counter a nod. He nodded back,
reaching under the counter, pressing a button.

A glass case holding rare collectible knives started to separate.
A hidden room appeared. SHADE stepped into a room filled with
artifacts, diamonds, gold statues and other priceless objects
worth over a million in the black-market trade.

Sitting behind a dark mahogany desk. A man in his early forties,
not bad for his age, bald, scar under his left eye SANTOS is what
he's known by.

SANTOS

Shade (smiling) welcome back (Columbian accent)

SHADE sat down across from him.

SHADE

Scarface, how's it going? (Sarcastically)

SANTOS

I'm not Italian (annoyed)

SHADE

(Lightly laughing) I know but with that scar, you look like a
Scarface to me (smiling, chewing on gum)

SANTOS didn't agree. Digging in the drawer next to him, he pulled
out a yellow envelope.

Shade wasn't always an assassin (sighing), she was one of my best
operatives…

CHAMBERS was shocked and surprised, sitting back in his chair.

HENDERSON

(Cont'd.) She did things that the others would never consider
doing. Shade took on Drug Cartels, the Mafia, and worlds most
notorious Drug Lords and Crime Lords, even Crime families.
(Sitting back) she challenged crooked politicians, terrorists and
no one else you wouldn't image facing.

CHAMBERS

What happened? Why did she quit?

HENDERSON

She didn't quit. She was given a choice, leave the job or watch
her father die on TV

CHAMBERS

Someone threatened her

HENDERSON

The one man that she feared the most out of everyone she's ever
faced. This man left her for dead (shaking his head, as if to
remember)

CHAMBERS

Who was he?

HENDERSON looked up at him with fear in his eyes.

HENDERSON

Kalian (whispering)

CHAMBERS didn't quite hear.

CHAMBERS

What? I didn't hear you sir

HENDERSON

Kalian (louder)

CHAMBERS went silent.

HENDERSON

That's why I never wanted you to pursue him, if he could make one
of my top agents just up and quit then he is a man not worth
going after.

CHAMBERS

Not even if he's trying to destroy the world with a nuclear
weapon

HENDERSON stood up, walking to the door.

HENDERSON

The best thing to do, is pray that he doesn't

HENDERSON opened the door. JERRY fell forward. Jumping to his
feet, he smiled nervously.

HENDERSON shook his head and left. JERRY quickly ran over to
CHAMBERS desk

JERRY

Is everything he just said true? (Pointing)

CHAMBERS

You heard him that man doesn't lie.

JERRY

I know but, Shade a CIA operative. That's just really hard to
believe (running his hand through his hair)

CHAMBERS

You think that's hard to believe. I still want to ask her for
help

JERRY turned his gaze on CHAMBERS

JERRY

What are you crazy? She's not going to do it (shouting)

CHAMBERS stood up and walked over to the window. Over-looking the
city.

SHADES APARTMENT

The car parked in the underground parking lot. SHADE was in her
apartment. Putting her gun away in a secret storage area in her
walk in closet.

SHADE stared at the collection of the guns hanging on the wall.
Ranging from handguns to rifles in various shapes and sizes.

Closing the door. SHADE headed out of the closet and into the
bedroom. Queen size bed in the middle against the wall, two
nightstands, one dresser and a flat screen TV hanging on the
wall.

SHADE walked over to the bathroom. Walk in shower in the corner,
sink on one side, toilet in the corner behind a wall and a large
tub big enough to fit a grown man. The kind you sink into and
never want to leave.

SHADE turned on the shower. Taking off her clothes, SHADE stepped
under the warm, hot, inviting water. It felt more like a
waterfall, gently streaming down her body.